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Izzy: Hey Troy, what are you doing right now?

Troy: Well, obviously talking to you, what are you doing?

Izzy: Oh you know, can't fall asleep, my parents are out right now, some party or something

Troy: ah, so why are you texting me late at night

Izzy: because no one else is up!

Troy: then go to sleep

Izzy: But i cant....wait, give me a second

Troy: alright

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Tory: hello???

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Izzy: Sorry, there's some creepy guy standing outside, I don't know what to do, he's just standing there...

Tony: He's probably lost. Just ignore him, does he know you're there?

Izzy: i don't think so,the lights are all off and the car isn't there, he's just standing there

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Tony: Hello?? earth to Izzy???

Izzy: wait! he's doing someting.

Tony: what are you doing right now???

Izzy: I'm looking at him through the window

Izzy: he rand the door bell a few times the squatted down to look at something in the dirt

Tony is typing

Tony: what the hell...okay, what does he look like?

Izzy: I cant tell, it's hard to see his face with his scarf on

Tony: Just ignore him, he's probably just some hobo

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Izzy: Tony...stop it

Tony: ???

Izzy: Stop joking around, it isn't funny!

Tony: I didn't do anything!

Izzy: STOP WITH THE ACT, I CAN SEE YOU!

Izzy: HOW ARE YOU TYPING AT THE SAME TIME!

Tony: what are you talking about

Izzy: ITS YOU! THE GUY IS YOU! HE JUST TURNED AROUND AND TOOK OFF HIS SCARF

Izzy: AND NOW HE'S STARING RIGHT AT ME! HE SAW ME!

Tony: I'm at home, that is not me!

Izzy: THEN WHY DOES HE LOOK LIKE YOU

Tony: I DONT KNOW DAMNIT, Listen, if the guy is staring at you,it cant be me, i talking to you right now.

Izzy: I KNOW BUT IT FUCKING LOOKS LIKE YOU

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Izzy: tony, he's in the house...

Tony: WHAT, I THOUGHT YOUR DOOR WAS LOCKED, HOW DID HE GET IT.

Izzy: HOW THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO KNOW! I CAN HEAR HIM WALKING AND HE'S CALLING OUT TO ME

Izzy: HE SOUNDS LIKE YOU TOO

Tony: That's it, I'm calling the cops. Go hide somewhere, and lock your room door

Izzy: Okay, I'm in the closet, there is literally no where else i can hide and i am sure as hell not leaving this room

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Tony: Okay, they should be coming soon

Izzy: TONY HE'S UPSTAIRS, HE'S CHECKING MY MOMS ROOM

Izzy: wait a second.. it sounds like his voice is fading

Tony: huh?

Izzy: What ever you are doing, keep doing it!

Tony: all i did was think of you...

Izzy: WELL DO THAT, HE'S WALKING TO MY DOOR

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Izzy: HE'S FADING! HIS STEPS ARE SLUGGISH!

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Izzy: Oh my god he's at my door...

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Izzy: he stopped calling my name... I think he's gone

Tony: Oh thank god! go check, but i bet he's gone

Izzy: OH MY GOSH HE'S GONE, OH THANK GOD

Tony: YES, hey... i was wondering, would you like to come over any time soon?

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Izzy: Tony?

Tony: yeah?

Izzy is typing

Izzy: How do I know that this is you?

Tony has left the chat